This is my first South Park fan fiction! Its a CraigxThomas! Yes, this chapter is short but deal with it! There's more to come my dears. Now sit back and relax... and, oh, don't forget to read this wonderful fan fiction.
I don't own south park or its characters.

I sat burning my eyes into the computer screen. Letters popping up to form words that would form a sentence and eventually a story. I grabbed at the spoon in front of me, not letting my eyes lose site of the screen. I stuck a spoonful of pumpkin ice cream between my twitchy lips, taking in the delicious delight but soon losing it as a tic came upon me, forcing the sweet delicacy out of my mouth.

"Mom!" I hollered, I didn't want to leave my computer but I needed to clean this mess.

"Yes Thomas?" My mothers voice sung up the staircase and into my room.

"I need a -FUCK- I need a towel or som-SHIT- something! I accidentally spit out my food." I yelled back at her and her footsteps came immediately up the stairs.

"Here you go sweety." She handed me a few napkins, "Why couldn't you get it yourself?" She wondered.

"Imo writing." Was all I could manage to squeeze out of my lips as I was too involved in my work. "SHIT, FUCK, COCK! Now leave me be please, I need to focus."
"Okay, just yell if you need anything." She smiled at me and scampered down the staircase.

"FUCKIN' ASS!" Another tic squeezed its way out of my body. I dared not take another bite of my ice cream, I didn't want to waste it and I didn't want to have to clean it up. A bubbly noise came from my computer, someone had IMed me.

"SHIT!" I opened it up and it was from Craig.

Craig: Hey :D

Thomas: Oh hi! I remember you.

Craig: Really? I was scared you wouldn't

Thomas: Why would I forget you?

Craig: I don't know. Why would you remember?

Thomas: I have to go. Imo sorry, my mom is making me take my medications and go to bed. :C

Craig: Its okay. But we should hang out sometime. ;D Bye

Thomas: Bye

I looked over the last thing he had sent me. He put a winky face? Maybe it was an accident, the semicolon and colon are on the same button... But what if it wasn't an accident.
"SHIT!" I slammed my fists onto the desk in front of me.

"Alright! Take your pills now please!" My mom shouted up at me.

"Okay." I took one pill that helped with the pain of my tics and one that would put me to sleep, so I lied down on my bed, getting comfortable and thinking about that raven haired boy who I had talked to so many years ago. That cute, blue-hatted boy who had offered to do my laundry, and before I could think anymore... I was out.